My dog goes in for surgery today. The thought of it kept me awake half the night, and when I did sleep I dreamed about it. How do people face stuff like this for their human children? I can't imagine.
In any case, this whole ordeal has pretty much erased all else from my mind, so that's it for blogging today.
I bring her to doggie doc this morning at seven-thirty, and I can't have her back until Friday afternoon. She has a Cranial Cruciate Ligament Rupture and will have to be confined and kept still for a couple of weeks. Poor puppy.
Actually, one of my concerns is that she's NOT a puppy -- she'll be ten y.o. in October, so she won't heal as fast. I'm not looking forward to her looking at me, in pain, and "mommy, fix it" and I can't do anything but give it time.
So here's to Bailey... the best dog ever:

2 comments:
I'm thinking of both of you today and sending warm, healing thoughts Bailey's way.
*hugs* I hope Bailey's surgery goes well. And you take care of yourself, okay?
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